Fairy Tail
There once was a Rabbit who lived in the forest. His fur was soft and silky, the light color of hazelnuts. He was very sad, for he had just had a terrible row at home. He sat on the soft green grass, a tear streaming down from his clear blue eyes. His...
The Swords that Bind- Part 8 Pleasing the Host
"hey, hey, hey." the station master tried to fend off the draconic licking," two on one is not fair, where's the two guests pleasuring the host?" he giggled as the rough tongue tickled his skin. "well, that's easy enough.
Tribal Lore- Act: V - The Valiant Host
. ** ~~~~~\*~~~~~ ** **tribal lore** **act: v** **~ the valiant host~ ~~~~~\*~~~~~ ** "greetings young mika of the civil humans, i hope you would have rested well?"
New Ballroom Host (Vore/Hyper Story)
All right, everyone...we are going to be transferring hosts now.
[DolphinSanity] Skilled New Hands
The analogy of "slug is to host as passenger is to ship" ran its inevitable course in his brainways, flowing like cold, dispassionate mathematics.
[DolphinSanity] Normal Departure
This psychological enshrining of their preferred host's body seemed to be a trait either inherent to the slugs in general, or held over as a tendency from commodore in particular -- from whom sir had budded and broken off before seeking a host of his
[DolphinSanity] Tarrex Shots: Prelude
_ the thought was followed by a massive info-dump of every person harry knew, the host's memory responding in service to the symbiote's needs.
The Hive Arrives
She looked back at him - his host-name was charles, she remembered - and nodded. "i know, but what else are we supposed to do? either we kill a few hosts to get through, or we lose most of what we gained."
Maw of Reproduction
She shuddered, watching as one of the male hosts was pinned down, his cock pulled into one of the female's mouths and sucked on.
[DolphinSanity] Easy Prey
He fluidly teased himself with each of the possibilities, feeling the host body's now-helpless status as a sack of meat and nerves for his use. this sweet, warm flesh... so pent up and eager for him... "heh... haah..."
A Budding Community, 5 | by DolphinSanity
What mattered was the strange _him_ inside, cold and hungry for the host. the ideal host. he had a lot of commodore-feeding to catch up on -- and soon.
[DolphinSanity] "No, Sir"
_don't ask me,_ replied the host.